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A.N. R+R
In Hogsmeade
"Where do you want to go 'Mione?"
"To the Three Broomsticks, please."
I should question him a bit
"Ok."
" Let's go in then."
They walked over to the Three Broomsticks and opened the door to see the usual crowd there. Tom pulled Hermione over to a table and ordered 2 bottles of Butterbeer.
" Is this your favourite place 'Mione?"
" Yes." She leaned over the table and talked in a quiet voice so that only Tom would hear. " Why didn't you react that much when Eada told you I was from the future?"
"You didn't think I knew my sweet?"
"No, I didn't!"
"Well, how else would you know that I opened the chamber and killed my dad's side of my family?"
"Legilimency?"
"Yes, my sweet."
"Stop calling me that, it's weird."
" Yes, my sweetness."
" That's not any better."
" My dear?"
"I'm not your dear!"
" My cauldron cake?"
"NO! I'm not yours!"
" Yes, you are." He said calmly pulling her into his lap and suddenly they were interrupted by one of Tom's death eater friends.
" My Lord, what're you doing?"
"Out, Yaxely out."
"Yes my Lord!" he said looking frightened."
" Then shoo!"
Once Yaxly left Tom pulled Hermione even closer to him. Hugging her tightly around the waist.
"Mine, all mine." He murmured
"All yours." Hermione mumbled back unable to deny the truth any longer.
" My Angel." Then his soft, plump and slightly chapped lips connected with hers. It felt like fireworks exploding through their bodies. Once they pulled apart when air became necessary, their foreheads connected
" Fine, you can call me your angel. But then what do I get to call you?"
" Good, because I was going to call you that for a while anyway. You can call me anything but Voldemort and my Lord.
"I'm going to call you Tommy, my sneaky snake."
"Or that"
"What about Hades?"
" urg"
" I don't know, babe? Tell me what you want me to call you."
"You choose."
"How about Pumpkin?"
"NO!"
"If i'm angel can I call you dark or fallen"
"Too obvious. Just babe is fine."
"Ok babe."